If you succeed not, cast not away the quills yet, nor scratch the wainscot, beat not the poor desk, but bring all to the forge and file again; turn it new.

All discourses but my own afflict me; they seem harsh, impertinent, and irksome

Language most shows a man, speak that I may see thee.

Who falls for love of God, shall rise a star.

Mischiefs feed / Like beasts, till they be fat, and then they bleed.

Man and wife make one fool.

Love that is ignorant and hatred have almost the same ends.